Yes, Shu Qing's child was born out of breath, he is a boy, his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Mo Wengu, but his lips are more like Shu Qing, and at a glance, he knows that he will definitely be a jade man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes in the future.

When Wen Po just took him out of Shu Qing's belly, he still had a breath, and after crying twice, he suddenly stopped making a sound, and when Shu Zicheng took him over, the child's body was already cold.

Shu Zicheng held the child and sat in this way for Shu Qing to sit hesitantly all night.

He had a lot of thoughts in his heart, thinking about how to open his mouth to tell Shu Qing about it, but Shu Qing, who had given birth to a child, suddenly began to bleed unstoppably in the second half of the night, and the blood stains soaked the entire sheet at once.

Later, the doctor told him that Shu Qing's condition was on the verge of collapse, and she must not be stimulated at all, and any little stimulation could knock down her will to survive and make her die.

So Shu Zicheng made this difficult decision, for the sake of Shu Qing's life, he decided to hide this matter until the day when Shu Qing got better.

However, things did not go as smoothly as Shu Zicheng imagined.

After all, the child's rumors reached Shu Qing's ears.

That day, Shu Qingzheng was sitting in front of the window obediently taking medicine, in order to see the child she thought about day and night as soon as possible, she desperately forced herself to take medicine and eat, although this was really a very painful thing for her, but for the sake of the child, she could tolerate anything.

Shu Qing was serving Xue Pei and eating the decoction spoonful after spoonful, when he suddenly heard a few little maids talking in a low voice outside the house.

"Hey, Miss is really pitiful......"

"Isn't it? If it were me, I would probably go crazy. ”

The voices of those men were cautious, and there was deep pity in their words.

Xue Pei was slightly stunned, and the movements at hand stopped, obviously, she also heard the conversation of those people.

Xue Pei put down the dishes and chopsticks, and was about to make a noise to stop everyone's conversation, but before she could make a sound, she was grabbed by Shu Qing's wrist, Shu Qing looked up at her, with a deep warning in her glasses.

Xue Pei had no choice but to bow her head silently.

The people outside didn't notice that Shu Qing had discovered them, and they were still talking in a low voice.

"It's miserable enough to be divorced by the prince, and now I don't have any children, hey...... That's the most tragic thing about a woman in the world, right? ”

"Yes, speaking of which, that child was white and pure, very blessed, who knew that it would be a stillborn."

"Shh......h Be careful, the lord has repeatedly decreed that you are not allowed to talk about this matter in the house. ”

"yes, let's go."

As he spoke, the person had gradually moved away.

Shu Qing was stunned, as if he had been filled with a large bucket of ice water, and froze.

Xue Pei was taken aback by her sluggish appearance, and hurriedly grabbed her shoulders and shook her desperately: "Miss...... Miss, are you alright? ”

Shu Qing felt as if she had been pulled closer to a black hole, and she was suddenly unconscious, and then, she was dragged into a white light by a person, and when she came back to her senses, she saw Xue Pei standing anxiously in front of her, her lips one by one, not knowing what she was saying.

When Shu Qing heard the news, she didn't feel sad, Xu is that there have been too many twists and turns in the past year, and she has almost forgotten what it feels like to be sad even the most basic.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! Shu Qing's abnormality made Xue Pei a little overwhelmed, she had never seen Shu Qing look like this.

"Where is the child?" Shu Qing asked hoarsely.

Xue Pei sighed, knowing that the matter could no longer be hidden, so she had to take her to see Shu Zicheng.

Shu Zicheng took her to the ice cellar of the apricot orchard.

In order to facilitate the brewing of apricot blossom wine, there is a large ice cave hidden in the cellar of the apricot orchard.

Even if he was wearing a thick jacket, he could still feel the constant coldness when he walked in this crystal clear ice cellar, and the biting cold made the accompanying Xuehuan Xuepei wrap their arms around their hands, but Shu Qing walked forward without changing his face as if he had no consciousness.

After a while, Shu Zicheng led her to stand still in a secret room.

Shu Qing looked around, and saw that the furnishings in the secret room were clear at a glance - only a cold ice bed with blue light, and there was a small and delicate crystal coffin on the bed, the coffin was transparent, and Shu Qing could see the child lying in it at a glance.

"He's in there......" Shu Zicheng said in a choked voice, "go see him." ”

Shu Qing slowly opened his feet and slowly walked into the secret room under the eyes of everyone.

The child in the crystal coffin closed his eyes peacefully, his body had been cleaned, and Shu Zicheng also wore him a shirt embroidered with auspicious cloud totems, which was personally selected by Shu Qing for him, and it was really good for his skin color when he wore it.

Although the child's eyes are closed at this moment, he can still distinguish his delicate demeanor, if he grows up, he must be a handsome and talented man, Shu Qing thought so.

She thought of many ways to meet this child, but she couldn't imagine that this meeting would also be goodbye.

Shu Qing cautiously poked out her fingers and removed the lid of the coffin, she was so close to her child, but her child could no longer hear her calling for him.

Although Shu Zicheng stood outside the door and did not come in, his eyes kept following Shu Qing.

Seeing Shu Qing cautiously touching the child, he couldn't help but turn his back and secretly wiped his tears.

He knew that Shu Qing would definitely not be able to give up this child, so he had never taken it to be buried, so that one day he could let Shu Qing take a look for himself.

Shu Qing looked at him lovingly, and carefully hugged him in his arms.

The child's body was already cold, Shu Qing hugged him, only felt that he was as stiff as a stone, and his body couldn't help but tremble, but even so, Shu Qing still hugged him tightly, and was reluctant to separate for a moment.

His skin was so delicate that it looked as if he had just fallen asleep.

Shu Qing didn't know how long she stared at him, how long she kissed, she kissed his forehead repeatedly, as if he was still alive.

After a few moments, she seemed to have made up her mind and walked out of the secret room with the child in her arms.

"A-Qing, what's wrong?" Shu Zicheng saw her standing in front of him, and his heart suddenly felt a little apprehensive.

Shu Qing smiled slightly and said calmly, "Dad, let's bury him." ”